Chapter 343: Is there anyone who doesn't want money?

"It's fine." Qiao An'an has calmed down at the moment, at least on the surface, as for what just happened, she didn't want to tell Fang Liwen, or rather, she actually believed that Fang Liwen could also get the news, she was almost sure that Tang Jin had just been assassinated, and her brother Qiao Jiafu probably knew about it.

Seeing Qiao An'an's calm appearance, Fang Liwen was a little surprised, as Qiao An'an guessed, she actually knew some news, just Qiao An'an left in a hurry, she immediately called Qiao Jiafu, and Qiao Jiafu also told her something, of course, Qiao Jiafu just knew that someone was ready to attack Tang Jin, as for the specific situation, Qiao Jiafu did not know, that is, Fang Liwen did not know what the outcome of the matter was.

"Is Don Kim alright?" Fang Liwen still couldn't help but ask.

"He's gone." Thinking of Tang Jin, Qiao An'an felt a little embarrassed and helpless, she was really helpless when she met such a superb guy, others were at least half scared to death when they were shot, this guy is good, he actually took this as a child's play, and actually pretended to be dead to lie to her, just to take advantage of her!

In these years, there are a lot of people who don't want to die for money, but this guy is simply taking advantage of it!

"Gone?" Fang Liwen was even more surprised, "Is he scared?" ”

"yes." Qiao An'an came to the side of the hospital bed, bent down and pulled the quilt for her mother who hadn't woken up yet, she actually felt quite strange about Tang Jin's departure, originally she was quite worried about Tang Jin, and felt that it was safer for him to leave the provincial capital, but this guy really left so simply, he seemed to be a little scared, and she seemed to be vaguely disappointed in her heart.

Women are inherently contradictory creatures, and fairies are not exempt from vulgarity, no, on the one hand, Qiao An'an does hope that Tang Jin can be safe, but on the other hand, she doesn't want Tang Jin to really be a timid man.

"That, An'an, your pants ......" Fang Liwen looked at Qiao An'an in a daze at this time, to be precise, looking at Qiao An'an's beautiful buttocks, looking dumbfounded.

Jo Anan was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with my pants?" ”

"An An, there's something dirty on your pants." Fang Liwen's expression was very strange.

"Dirty?" Qiao Anan turned her head to look, but she didn't see anything, so she couldn't help but ask again, "Sister-in-law, where is it?" Forget it, you can just help me shoot it. ”

"An An, I think, you better go and change your pants." Fang Liwen looked inconvenient to explain clearly.

This time, Qiao An'an finally felt that something was wrong, so she simply walked into the bathroom of the ward and took off her pants, and at this glance, she was embarrassed again, and secretly cursed in her heart: "Don Jin, this guy, must have done it on purpose!" ”

At this time, Qiao An'an finally understood Fang Liwen's appearance, the so-called dirty thing, on the buttocks of her pants, and it was an obvious slap print, this slap print looked a little oily, which made Qiao Anan suspect that it was the oil on the roast duck, but she was a pair of black pants, if it was just an oil stain, it was actually not so obvious, but in this slap print, there was obviously some white powder, so black and white, it was naturally visible at a glance.

It was precisely because of these white powders that Qiao An'an decided that it was Tang Jin's intention, and this guy deliberately left a palm print on her, as if he wanted Fang Liwen or the rest of the Qiao family to see it.

Put on her pants again, and cover up the palm print with a trench coat, Joan An walked out of the bathroom, she wanted to change her pants, but she came back in a hurry this time, she didn't bring anything, if she wanted to change clothes, she had to go home, and she didn't want to go back much now.

Fortunately, she wore a trench coat outside, and as long as she didn't bend over, it was unlikely that others would find this palm print.

"An An, that, Tang Jin got it?" Although Fang Liwen felt that nine out of nine was Tang Jin's masterpiece, she still wanted to confirm it.

"Sister-in-law, it's not what you think." Qiao An'an has a headache now, things are really messy tonight, and this guy Tang Jin is really Tai Chi, he actually deliberately left such a mark on him, it was like putting a stamp on her and declaring his ownership!

What's more, now this slap print has been seen by Fang Liwen, from now on, if she still says that nothing has happened to herself and Tang Jin, no one will believe it, and the most headache for her is that now even she doesn't believe it herself, before returning to the provincial capital, or even half an hour ago, she can confidently say that nothing has happened to her and Tang Jin, but now, something did happen between them, her first kiss was deceived by the best guy, no matter what the process is, this result, It can't be changed.

Fortunately, this guy is back in Ningshan now, otherwise, I don't know what else will happen to him.

Qiao An'an, who was glad that Tang Jin had left, didn't know that Tang Jin was lying on the big bed in room 1608 of the Blue Sky Hotel at the moment.

Qiao An'an forgot to check out, and Tang Jin simply stayed here, and now Tang Jin is actually quite excited, for him, tonight is quite a big gain.

But after the excitement, he also felt a little bored, the first time he came to the provincial capital, this place was very unfamiliar, and he was alone, and he really felt a little lonely.

The phone next to the bed rang suddenly, and Tang Jin, who was bored, answered the phone casually: "Hey, who's it?" ”

"Sir, do you need special services?" The voice on the other end of the line was unusually sweet.

"How much is a night?" Don Kim asked casually.

"As long as eight hundred, you are satisfied." The voice is still sweet.

"Too cheap, don't!" Tang Jin snapped and hung up the phone.

In less than a minute, the phone rang again, and after it was connected, it was still the sweet voice that came from the other side: "Sir, you want to be high-end, we have it, there are models and stars, you will definitely be satisfied." ”

"Oh, how much does a celebrity cost a night?" Don Kim asked again.

"The cheapest 100,000, if you want a more upscale one, there are still it." The sweet voice replied.

"Is there anyone who doesn't want money?" Donkin asked again.

"Sir, don't be kidding......" the sweet voice seemed dumbfounded.

"I'm not kidding, what you don't want money is priceless, that is, the legendary priceless treasure, I want a priceless woman, the grade of asking for money is too low, it doesn't fit my identity." Tang Jin said with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't have such a high grade, don't call me again!" ”